today sawyer found a noah's ark puzzle at nana and pop pop's house. he took the puzzle piece of noah and found a yellow dune-buggy car in a bucket of toys. he decided noah needed to drive the car (i guess the ark isn't good enough for sawyer's purposes of getting noah through his errands).

sawyer: "mama! yellow tar!" (that's "car" in sawyer's voice. and for some reason he always points out yellow cars on the road. it's a secret obsession.)
me: "yes...and is noah driving the car?"
sawyer: mm...hmmm (one of his many ways of saying "yes")
me: where is noah going?"
sawyer: ummmm...to church!"
me: "oh! to church. anywhere else?"
sawyer: "ummm...to the grocery store!"
me: wow. he's got a busy day.
sawyer: mm...hhmmm. ummmm....to target!

so now you know we go to church, the grocery store, and to target frequently enough that a 2-year-old knows the routine.